Fake cowboy, fake Indian, real fight and real death in Disneyland Paris parking lot.

Loves me some frozen custard. Even though I'm trying to lose weight, I ate about half of this pint in the interest of reporting on it for the blog.

The amusement park graphics on the package are nearly as nice as Dryer's Coney Island Waffle Cone, but Pierre's contents -- oh la la! -- are way the heck better. Frozen custard, as I have mentioned on this blog before, is ice cream with egg yolks added. A little too rich for a hot day (which is the real reason I only ate half-a-pint) but very toothsome. Mmmm...